Starting from World of Warcraft, the wind swept the world

After a night of rest and adjustment, the banshee form of Sylvanas and Nairgo and Lanteriso gathered together.

"Where do I put your body?" Nairgo looked at the near-perfect corpse in front of him and questioned.

"Whatever you want, you can stuff it in your magic pocket, if you don't have space, find a clean place to bury it." Sylvanas pouted and said disapprovingly.

"Forget it, I don't worry about handing it over to others." Nelgo made a space from his pocket and loaded Sylvanas in.

Sylvanas life-size doll +1.

"Okay, everyone, are you ready?" Nairgo asked as he packed up his things.

"Uh, wait, what about Lantreso?" Nairgo looked at the empty surroundings and expressed puzzlement.

"He's invisible."

"I'm here."

Sylvanas and Lantreso replied at the same time.

"You don't have to be in such a hurry, do you?" Nelgo was a little helpless, which was also too cautious.

No wonder he is a sword saint.

"Being careful is good for our actions." Lantreso said nothing, you must know that the popularity of spells in World of Warcraft is quite high, not to mention that the mages on the side of Azeroth go to the street to juggle magic, let's say Draenor, even big trees and vine beasts and the like can release spells.

If you are not careful, God knows if there will be idle cannibal magicians who happen to detect and pay attention to them.

"Makes sense." Nairgo nodded, turned into a gust of wind, and hid himself in it, from the outside, he couldn't find the existence of an orc here, at most, he felt a breeze blowing.

As for Sylvanas, she was even simpler, drilling her soul directly into Nairgo's body, of course, she did not seize control of Nairgo's body.

"It's kind of unique." Nairgo complained: "I didn't expect that the first time we got together was this kind of operation. "

The union of spirit and flesh (imminence).

"Shut up, you." Sylvanas' voice came out in his head, and it felt like the system was online.

"What system?" She asked.

Well, it turns out that she can also hear her own thoughts.

Nairgo no longer thought about it, and the group of three walked out of the orc camp with hidden figures, all the way to the door of the ogre's station.

"It's a dirty mess." Sylvanas said.

The mess here made her feel a little sick.

Nairgo was the same, as a wind elemental creature, the air around him constantly wafted a foul smell towards his location, and those stupid ogres let out excited shouts from time to time, and then took the meat and beer in the vat and ate Haisei.

"Don't say, this cannon fodder really smells like cannon fodder." Nairgo laughed madly at them in his heart, "They look like they are going to die, and I am afraid that I will not survive a chapter in this novel, and I will have to die violently when I appear."

"Don't take it lightly." Sylvanas told him: "Look ahead, that's the main opponent we're going to face. "

It was a group of heavily armed ogre warriors, who served as the backbone of the Hanging Hammer Castle, and these Gaurias were not only huge in size, but also seemed to be well-trained, and they roamed the camp with firm and huge strides.

Of course, they also looked down on the gang of cannon fodder that Nairgo saw just now.

Untouchables.

No one said it, but they all thought so, disdainful eyes swept over them, and a cannibal magician appeared here in neat and ornate robes.

Nairgo stopped, and Lantreso was also learning, and they looked at the mage nervously, hoping that he didn't notice anything.

"You just let them waste money and lives here!?" The ogre who seemed to have a flexible head reprimanded, and an ogre who was still drinking wine before immediately stood up and agreed to agree.

"Get them up!" The mage scolded angrily: "The great war is coming, and you still have the mind to drink and have fun?

He reprimanded for a while, and after he left, the ogre who had been pretending to be his grandson for half a day cursed and gave orders to the relatively thin ogre cannon fodder, including but not limited to patrolling, cleaning up the ground, and so on.

"Phew." Both Lantreso and Nairgo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the mage didn't notice anything wrong around them, but the next move was to be more careful.

Lanteriso held his breath, moved his footsteps, and slowly walked towards the center of the camp, where the ogre commander was, with a careful and careful attitude.

"Nothing hilarious or fancy." Compared to just now, Nairgo is now extra careful when floating forward.

After about 10 minutes, or 20 minutes? The nervous trio did not realize how long the time had passed, and they cautiously made their way to a tower made of stone.

"If nothing else, this is his lair." Nairgo watched the surrounding ogre patrol routes to see if he could find their loopholes.

"Kill the orcs!" "We'll smash their skulls!"

The sudden scream startled Nairgo, and he was discovered? Or Lantreso?

As a result, when he turned his gaze, he found that it was just a few ogres shouting casually, and they didn't notice that there were really orcs sneaking in here.

"This group of retards." Nairgo scolded in his heart, what is it okay to shout nonsense? That is, I can hold my breath, you say what if you really frighten me and blow yourself up and come out of the air?

Others don't know what, and the few of you are afraid that you are going to die.

"What are you shouting about?" An ogre came over and scolded him, "If you make a noise, your head cut off is not enough to justify the crime!"

Nairgo found no loopholes, but fortunately, the ogre's sudden appearance made the patrolling soldiers more or less focus on them.

Otherwise, it was really difficult for them to enter the tower, and after the two entered the tower, Nairgo quietly said to Lantreso: "Later, I will manipulate the air to make the sound as quiet as possible, and your side will fight quickly, and I will guard you."

The words ran down the air to Lanteriso's ears, and he nodded, and whether Nairgo could see him or not, he tiptoed up the stairs, Nairgo followed, and the two of them came all the way to a room.

"Just break in?" Lanteriso looked at Nairgo and motioned for him to think of a way.

"An ogre is coming!" Nairgo said to him quickly.

The cannibal magician from earlier walked down the stairs with heavy steps.

What to do? At such a close distance, I want to bet on whether he will find himself really a... Very courageous act.

"I'll come." Sylvanas said something to him in his heart, and then instantly burst out, and in just an instant, a phantom-like soul disappeared from Nairgo's sight.